The mystery husband is a little bad

"It's OK. Let's go." Mu Shenrong took her hand and walked out. Naturally, Fu ran could not say anything more, so he had to follow her.

Downstairs, standing a group of people.

These people are unwilling in the end, so they have been standing in the community. If they can't be tolerated, they won't leave.

As soon as Mu Shenrong and Fu ran appeared, their original anxious sight flashed sharp, which made Fu Ran's heart tighten, but he could not help holding Mu Shenrong's hand.

Mu Shenrong didn't say anything, just clenched her hand and took her upstairs step by step.

There was no light in his dark eyes. He just wanted to take Fu ran away, but at last he was stopped by his own father and uncle.

Mu Shenrong's light eyes are fixed on the two people. Both of them are shocked. Such a young man can have such a deep and wise vision. They are all trembling. Uncle swallows his saliva, pushes Mu Wen's shoulder, and signals him to open his mouth first. After all, Mu Shenrong is his son, even if he is afraid of his son.

Mu Wen thought so before, but now he has a pair of eyes with Mu Shenrong's face. He doesn't know why he has a cold tension on his back. He can't even speak.

Mulan stood aside and sneered scornfully. Bai Wan and Wang Hui, etc. also showed their contempt for Mu Wen. I was afraid of my son and didn't fear people's jokes when I said it. When Mu Wen was stimulated by them, his face became gloomy: "look carefully. Just on the floor, what did your grandfather say to you?"

"Is this about you?" He seemed to regard him as a stranger. Fu ran knew that this was his always indifferent attitude towards strangers. However, how should Mu Wen accept it? He immediately became angry and stared at Mu Shenrong.

"What do you mean? Can't I ask?"

Mu Shenrong left the beginning indifferently: "then do I have to tell you the need, I am tired, go back first, please let me."

"You -" Mu Wen didn't expect that Mu Shenrong didn't give himself face. His face turned red for a while.

Bai Wan took the opportunity to criticize: "Shen Rong, he is your father, how can you talk to your father like this."

"That's right, Shenrong. Do you have any elders in your eyes?"

"How did your mother teach you when you were a child? You have no education at all."

“……”

People who were afraid to speak suddenly began to criticize Mu Shenrong. People, that's it. When a person does not dare to do something, they will step on it.

Mu Shenrong had no reaction at all, but when he suddenly talked about how your mother taught you, Fu ran felt that his whole body was tense. What an innocent and pitiful woman his mother was. How could Mu Shenrong allow her to be trampled on wantonly.

So for a moment, his ferocity spread like murderous gas, and suddenly there was silence around him. Many people only said half a sentence, and the rest half of the sentence was hidden in their throat. They could not get up or down, just like the cassettes, and the scene was silent.

"Are you finished? Keep talking. " Mu Shenrong's cold eyes crossed them one by one, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Only Fu ran, who was standing beside him, knew how much fluctuation he had in his heart and how much effort she had spent to restrain herself. At this time, she could do nothing but hold Mu Shenrong's hand tightly and let him calm down and not be influenced by these people.

Everyone at the scene felt the chill emanating from the bottom of his heart, so no one dared to speak again, and murshenrong scoffed: "you are really vile, you dare not say it when you say it, didn't you say it very happily before?"

"You -" Uncle Mu Shenrong has never been so offended. He just wanted to talk, but when he touched Mu Shenrong's eyes, he was silent.

"Well, since no one wants to say more, I will tell you that my upbringing has gone with my mother when she died. I don't care what you say about me, but if you dare to say about my mother, I will never let you go!" The deep tone and unsmiling face are all explaining to the public that admiration is not for fun. If someone dares to make a mistake, he is bound to pay a price.

Fu Ran has been holding his hand tightly for fear that he can't restrain himself from impulse. Until now, the hanging heart has been put down a little. She pinched his palm and didn't want to stay here. Obviously, it's a family, but this kind of work can't accommodate him.

Mu Shenrong and Fu ran walked two steps forward together. These people who were originally blocking the road didn't know who had stepped back first, followed closely, and gradually gave up a path automatically. Fu ran and Mu Shenrong slowly stepped into the eyes of outstanding people.

Until the figure for them disappeared, Bai Wan began to satirize: "third brother, how can you say that he is also your son? Why don't you give a good education? It's really not polite to shout at us."

"Shut up!" Muwen's face was livid. "You're a woman with a broken mouth. There's no need for you to stir up discord.""Muwen, who are you talking about? Tell me what you said clearly. You have a kind of saying it to me again!"

"All right, stop quarreling."

However, I don't know who moved the hand first. In a word, at the end of the day, there was chaos under the building of the old man.

The old housekeeper stood at the window and looked at the people below with pain and indifference. In this way, when the old man's eyes were closed, the family would be scattered immediately.

Good new year's Eve, Mojia is so, so depressed.

When the old housekeeper heard the news from the old man, he hurried back to the bedside.

The old man naturally heard the noise downstairs. The old housekeeper immediately comforted him: "it's OK, sir. Don't think too much."

The old man shook his head and clenched the old housekeeper's hand: "after I leave, you go too. Don't stay here."

"Don't say such a thing, master," the old housekeeper said in his heart. "I'll be where you are. I won't go."

The old man shook his head. "Old man, go and make some food. Let's have another new year's Eve."

"Master --"

compared with Mu family, Fu family is much more tender.

Mu Shenrong's body was not relaxed until he returned to Fu's house.

Fu Qingliu and Shen Huan have already prepared a full table of new year's Eve dinner. Qi Jinnian and Gu Tianqing have also come. Even Fu Zhongting and Zhong Jiaqi, who say they can't come back, have also come back together. The whole family is sitting around a table for dinner, which is really full of warmth.

Only half of the time, Mu Shenrong's chopsticks suddenly fell to the ground without warning -